"Wow."

When Basho saw that her little scholar opened her mouth and chanted such a paragraph, she immediately felt that she couldn't admire it - even if she didn't understand the meaning at all, but as long as it was the poem that her little lover said, it was what she liked, not to mention that this was recited to her by his lover himself.

Luo Yunyao listened and shook her head with a smile.

Suddenly I was thinking, maybe Murong Juejun and Luo Yunhua grew up like this childhood sweetheart, completely dependent and absolutely trusted.

The little scholar then asked for the benefits he should have in front of his little lover, and said, "Hey, how do you want to thank me?" ”

Xiao Basho glanced at the little scholar in an old-fashioned manner, and finally smiled when he saw that the little scholar was a little worried: "Looking at your reading and your serious appearance, I want to use what to reward you, right?" ”

The little scholar was pleasantly surprised: "Do you really have something to prepare for me?" ”

"What if it weren't?" The little girl looked at him triumphantly, and then reached out to pick up the things prepared in her sleeve.

The little scholar looked at her expectantly, looking at such a little face, seeing it since childhood, once there was no boring face, the little scholar was already reluctant to say goodbye, choked his throat, rolled a few times, and said: "Basho, I'm leaving." ”

Basho was caught off guard when he mentioned this matter, and his hand took out the handkerchief, and his voice suddenly revealed a bitter taste: "I know." ”

The little scholar lowered his head and pursed his lips, feeling melancholy for a while.

"So you know."

In the end, he just said a word of nonsense.

The little girl nodded silently, sobbing and shouting: "If you mention this matter now, I don't want to give you the gift I want to give you." ”

The little scholar raised his stunned face, paused and nodded understandingly, "If I want to leave, I can't protect you, and you should not forgive me." ”

Basho looked at his face without himself, but his voice was delicate: "What, why do you apologize when you obviously didn't do anything wrong?" What forgives or not, it's like I'm very unreasonable. ”

The little scholar still didn't understand, and a few smiles squeezed out in front of his bitter face: "Then why are you ...... "Don't you want to give me that gift?" Isn't it because he's angry?

Tears poured out of the little banana girl's face, and she pursed her lips to suppress her sad expression: "I'm worried that if I give you this thing, you won't come to me again when you leave, I still want to see you a few more times, can you come to see me again when you leave?" ”

The little scholar did not speak.

The rain that had not dried up yesterday was falling drop by drop along the leaves of the plantain and along the lines of the plantain.

Luo Yunyao leaned against the wall, at that time she didn't understand the relationship between men and women.

It's just that it's clear that the fresh and beautiful atmosphere after the new rain was so kind.,But now it's sticky because of the emotions of the two protagonists.,A kind of sadness that can't be seen.。

The little scholar took the little banana girl close to his arms for the last time, lowered his head and gently kissed the little banana girl with his lips, and continued softly: "I will come back." ”

Basho's tears really couldn't bear it anymore, his hands tightly grasped the clothes in front of the little scholar's chest, grasped them tightly, and the tears rubbed on them one by one, and he choked up very clearly: "Well... Kindness... I still know. ”

This made the soft and fragile crying and dripping appearance made the little scholar uncomfortable, he could only hold the person in his arms firmly, and his hand was also very gently along the slender back of the plantain, and said: "Well, my banana wants to be here well, obediently waiting for me to come back." Wait for the title of my gold list, eight sedan chairs to marry you, and then spend candles with you in the cave room. ”

Basho's fragile cry became louder.

Luo Yunyao raised her head and glanced at a pair of mandarin ducks intertwined under the plantain with a heavy gaze.

It's really bad, obviously I came out to relax, but it seems that I am in a worse mood.

I don't know if it will deepen my cold.

Luo Yunyao smiled bitterly and shook her head, thinking that she really couldn't do things that lacked morality, you look at the corners of eavesdropping on other people's walls, but now it makes your mood even heavier, right?

Luo Yunyao sorted out the dust that she might bring by leaning against the wall, shook her head, and left.

At this time, it doesn't matter when the little scholar leaves.

Even what kind of gift the little girl prepared for her lover is not a big deal.

Luo Yunyao just felt that the foggy weather was filled with bitter wind and rain.

She didn't understand it at the time, and she didn't want to understand it.

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, what's the matter? Was it an unpleasant conversation with Miss Ruoning? ”

In front of him, Cangzhu kept dangling in front of Luo Yunyao with his folding fan that had turned on the rhododendron plant, trying to pull Luo Yunyao's thinking back.

Luo Yunyao's pupils, which were originally unfocused, couldn't help it under the flickering of Atractylodes, reached out and grabbed Atractylodes' unconscious fan, and said speechlessly: "What are you doing?" ”

The little scholar glanced at the little banana girl's eyes that were immediately red, distressed and sad, and was busy looking for a handkerchief, while saying guiltily: "It's all my fault, I said such things in a dignified manner, what to do, and it added sadness." ”

Basho finally took out the contents of his sleeve, looked at the annoyed little scholar, and didn't want to give it to him for a while, and clenched it tightly in his hand, there was no gap at all, and he couldn't see what it was at all.

Her voice was not as crisp as before: "I suddenly don't really want to take it out to you, in case she gives it to you, you take it as a parting gift, so how can I see you again in the future?" ”

This questioning tone made Cangshu feel aggrieved, "Eh, I said, it's obviously Her Royal Highness the eldest princess that you yourself are wandering, and it became my fault for Cang to awaken your soul?" ”

Luo Yunyao also reflected it in Cangshu's words.

I discussed things with the Oiran lady, and on the way back from the carriage, my thoughts flew away, even if I had already gotten off the carriage and sat in front of Cangshu, I still couldn't completely relieve my spirit.

Looking at the aggrieved eyes of the owner of the Atractylodes Building, Luo Yunyao felt a little guilty, and hurriedly put back the fan of the Atractylodes in his hand, and said humbly: "I'm sorry, the discussion with the Oiran lady just now just aroused some of my thoughts, and I didn't ease up all of a sudden." ”

Cangshu didn't blame her, when he heard Jiang Ruoning's name, his eyes flickered, he put a fan against his chin, and pretended to ask casually, "Oh?" I don't know what the Oiran lady and Her Royal Highness the eldest princess discussed, so that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess will not be able to give up? ”

Luo Yunyao glanced at the atractylodes who said this, but he was reminded like this, remembering that he had thought so much about the carriage, and it was really because of the person in front of him at the beginning, and he suddenly wanted to understand, or test what the person in Cangshu actually thought: "About the word 'love'." ”

She said it very naturally, and she couldn't see anything unusual at all.

Luo Yunyao casually grabbed a cup and poured water for herself, but her eyes were looking at Cangshu with a deep meaning.

Sure enough, when Cangshu heard the word "love", the smiling tiger's expression changed significantly.

No, it should have been heard talking about "love" with the Oiran lady, so the reaction of the owner of the Atractylodes Mansion was so big.

Luo Yunyao took a long time, waiting for Cangshu's reply.

Thoughts inevitably returned to the little girl with the banana again.

Whether the little scholar passed the imperial examination or not, Luo Yunyao didn't know.

She only knew that the little Langjun who Basho was waiting for to marry her would never come back.

Luo Yunyao didn't understand the farewell under the rainy plantain that year.

Now thinking about General Qin, I understand that there is too much pain under the plantain.

In fact, Basho's fate should be happy because of her name.

But it is also possible that as the little scholar said, the banana is not a festive thing, so the banana was not only happy in the end, but died at a young age in the hands of Zhang Queying.

Who knows who is implicated in "Basho"?

In fact, Luo Yunyao didn't know about the banana being given to Zhang Qiying, at that time she was also preparing for her future restoration on the side of Xiqin, otherwise she would definitely do her best to stop it - of course, it may not have any effect in the end.

When Zhang Queying got married, Murong Juejun had already migrated with his family to the outside of the royal city of Qingyue, a province in the southwest and west.

So Murong Juejun didn't know that in the years when he left, he lost the "banana" he liked early on, and his childhood sweetheart's husband.

And how did Zhang Queying know, probably because someone in the Luo Mansion wanted to please Zhang Queying, or maybe the girl in the mansion didn't like this junior who came out of her eldest young master and the future young lady, so she talked about Murong Xuanjun, and the "Basho Incident".

All in all, in the end, it led to Zhang Qiying asking the banana girl to come over for clothes.

Luo Yunhua, the three-good husband, must have no more reluctance, and he won't say a word more-madness, Basho has passed, Zhang Qiying's hatred for Murong Jue will be transferred a little, which is not a good thing for Murong Jue.